M.I.L.F.

MILF. Mmmmiiiillllff. That's a compliment right? But a cougar... A predator of male flesh, powerful and hungry. Hungering, hankering, hampering, hindered. Well, god forbid an older woman appreciates the same embodiment of the male form that she did when she was younger. Because while we may change, what's to say our preferences do? Proclivity. Penchants. Tastes. What we find palatable, savory, sinfully delicious. So if we're seeking it out it's demeaning, but if it's supposed, imposed... thrust upon us, then it's acceptable and desired? The feat of the conqueror. The onus of a quest, a hunt, domination. Labeling of who is the hunter and who is the prey. Who runs the world. Our leaders, the top of the pyramid, defining how we see the world, how we see ourselves.

Or is the measure of difference a child? Mother I'd like to...